Confused, the muffled sound sounded one after another:

"What's going on...?"

"It seems that even the mind is frozen. What a terrible cold current..."

"Hiss... Ha... It's so cold..."

"What's the situation? Why can't you resist the cold current at all?"

When people are confused.

Zhai Yi, standing in front of Chen Yu, is shivering and breathing hot air into the palm of her hand, hoping to resist the cold air.

However, this is just futile. Even before the hot breath just exhaled falls into the heart of your hand, it has condensed into little ice crystals out of thin air.

When it fell on my hand, it seemed to have turned into a thin frost.

"Chen... Brother Chen... What a strange cold current..."

Without Zhai Yi's reminding, Chen Yu naturally found all kinds of changes on the stage.

Although he found it, Chen Yu was very strange that he didn't personally feel the cold deep into the bone marrow.

When wondering, Chen Yu said calmly:

"This change seems violent, but it is by no means a vision of heaven and earth. It is mostly deliberately performed by someone..."

"Ah?!"

Zhai Yi doubted Chen Yu's inference in a low voice.

How terrible is it to make thousands of martial artists fall into such a situation at the same time?

Staring at the shoes frozen on the stage by the frost, Zhai Yi pondered with numbness:

"This... Is terrible..."

Before Zhai Yi questioned Chen Yu's inference, a thunderous cry in the sky confirmed Chen Yu's guess.

"The promotion quota of the northern platform is occupied by fan Yun!"

On the horizon of the northern battle platform, a black spot gradually widened in everyone's view.

A young man in a Youlan ancient robe swept over the North platform with great momentum.

"... fan Yun?!" suddenly someone's voice was difficult and slowly spit out the name.

"One of the ten greatest Tianjiao..."

Many geniuses in the northern continent were trembling and looked at the people who appeared in front of everyone.

An invisible and translucent cold current lingered on this man, and even the two geniuses in the fairyland did not dare to approach him.

In the cold current, all the martial artists who heard of the taboo came exclaimed:

"Fan Yun?!"

"Fan Yun from xuanbing palace? Hiss... Did he draw lots for the northern platform?!"

"Alas, what brings fan Yun here? You should know his strength. He ranks sixth among the talents of the whole Martial Arts Games. If he shoots at the promotion quota of the North platform, we won't think about it..."

"It's really unlucky, but can this guy remove the damn cold current first..."

"What a terrible pressure..."

The appearance of fan Yun made the older generation of martial artists in Wonderland feel inexplicably cold.

As for those martial artists below the fairyland, they were oppressed by the invisible cold power of fan Yun.

Most of the people present were slightly gritting their teeth and supporting them to resist the cold threat.

......

From the discussion of many martial artists, Chen Yu also heard the origin of fan Yun.

On the way to the North platform with elder Anyun mountain, elder Anyun mountain also mentioned to Chen Yu that this is slightly mysterious xuanbing sect.

Xuanbing parcel is located in the far north of the mainland, which is farther north than the cold region to which Chen Yu went during the pre election war.

Because of its geographical location, xuanbing sect had little contact with the sect forces in the mainland.

In a corner, it can be regarded as a member of the mainland.

Although xuanbing clan is located in a remote place, the strength of the martial arts in the clan is not trivial,

In terms of the number of disciples in the sect, it may not be as much as one tenth of Huangtian sect, but its real strength is stronger than Huangtian sect. It can be seen how strong its disciples are!

After fighting all night last night, the northern stage was in a mess.

Many ceramic tiles collapsed under the fierce magic attack of the martial arts, and the ground was more than ten feet shaky.

Huge cracks spread from it and tore the battle platform.

At this time, under the surge of cold current exerted by fan Yun, many crystal ice cones have been hung at the edge of the crack.

Only Chen Yu and others, as well as the battle platform under the feet of major forces such as Moyu Empire and Xuanyun Empire, are still intact, but they are also covered with a thick layer of frost by fan Yun's means.

At this time, the northern platform looks like ice and snow, with a unique flavor.

Hundreds of fighters on the northern platform, ha shuddered, and fan Yun, suspended in mid air, spoke again:

"I wonder if all of you here have any objection to my winning the promotion quota of North platform!"

The voice of angry thunder echoed in the ears of all martial artists, and fan Yun's sharp eyes swept through all corners of the platform.

All those who were stared at by fan Yun felt as if their heartbeat had stopped.

Until fan Yun took his sight, this frightening feeling dissipated.

For a moment, all the gifted people present felt their hearts frozen.

Those with weaker strength can't even resist the cold current. All the existence below the fairyland is suppressed by the invisible cold power exerted by fan Yun.

Except that Chen Yu was safe and sound, as if he had not been affected too much by cold current.

On the northern platform, which accommodates thousands of martial artists, only a few martial artists who practice cold ice martial arts can bear it.

Having seen the means of the sixth martial artist in the martial arts movement holy meeting, Chen Yu's mind also echoed the words that the elder Anyun mountain had told him.

At this time, he understood why the elder of Anyun mountain didn't expect himself to be among the best.

Before leaving, don't forget to charge yourself that as long as you reach the top 100, you should be satisfied to be promoted to the son of Wu Yun.

Now, it's not so easy to break into the first 100.

The terrifying power of the unparalleled Tianjiao makes all the geniuses in the northern continent tremble.

For a time, the confidence and fighting spirit of countless talents in the northern continent were hit hard.

In the air, fan Yun's eyes swept one by one from all the fighters standing on the northern platform.

When his eyes fell on Chen Yu, fan Yun was a little stunned.

However, his eyes did not stay on Chen Yu for long. After a slight doubt, he moved his eyes elsewhere.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, he raised his hand and took back the authority he had set on the northern platform.

Slightly disappointed, he shook his head. Fan Yun was disappointed.

If he knew that all the martial artists here had only this strength, he wouldn't come to the challenge arena. It's unnecessary